Maura's POV:

I was dragged back to home after dad left me all injured. He didn't even let me take a breather and asked me to follow him home. The blood had dried up on my body, and my wounds were aching.

I basically crawled behind him. And since it was too dark, Dad got the benefit, and nobody spotted me in that state. Even if they had, they wouldn't say a word. Nobody wanted to mess with my father, as he would make their lives hell.

"Go change and cook for me," dad said as soon as we entered the house.

I mustered all the strength I could to rush upstairs and shut my bedroom door.

"Ah!" I winced in pain when taking off my clothes and walking under the shower.

I knew only a shower could help calm my bruised body.

"I am sorry, Zane. But we cannot be together," I whispered under the shower, preparing myself to reject Zane's offer. I wasn't even allowed to be seen with him.

It wasn't that I hadn't thought of running away from my house. I just didn't know if I could trust Zane. If a father could treat his daughter like that, anybody could. How can I trust Zane when I can' t even trust my own father?

began to feel like I was being watched. It shouldn't have

my bedroom.

and watching me with a nasty grin covering his lips. It was the horror of seeing him that made me push back and cover my body with my hands.

doing here?" I yelled,

Don't be afraid. I'm just looking over my little daughter and admiring how beautiful she is now that she

he could see my naked body with his hungry eyes. But that's what confused him, and I was able to kick him out of my bathroom. I

even take care of your father's simplest desires?" He

up on staying with him. I cannot live like this. He made a duplicate key to my room so he could come and go

daughter like that." I was screaming and crying when I heard the door being slammed shut. I fathomed he had

and walked out of the

and everything! I will see how he survives without me," I was muttering and packing my clothes. I knew for a fact he will be gone for drinking so I could leave without getting caught. And by the time he comes

my forehead because I didn't recall ever going into the basement. I stood on the staircase when my father suddenly appeared out of

tell he was

his way to the

my bag

asked myself, steadily walking over to the storage room and grabbing an axe to break down the lock. But luck was truly on

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